The Impregnation Theory

“I am not…” Atena tried to stand up but fell back onto the table. She was panting and still had her tongue out.

But Gray was more interested in the amount she squirted. On the carpet was a single wet line, reaching until the sofa at least five feet away. “That’s a lot of pressure.”

Aisha calmly closed the door and locked it. “Gray, who is this woman?”

“Got kicked out of the local military. Was about to be raped, but I saved her. She was kind enough to repay me by trying to kill me.”

“You asked me to suck your dick!” Atena snapped, but her voice was more meek than usual.

“You didn’t have to respond back with your fists. Just a no would have done more than fine.”

“But what woman would-”

“Aisha, could you elaborate to her?”

Aisha stood transfixed for a while, and then her eyes lighted up. “Oh, sure.”

She walked in light steps towards him and grabbed his pants. She lowered them carefully, then his undergarments. When his dick bulged out she spitted on the tip a little, then licked it off in rounds.

Damn, that is good.

Gray wondered how many dick-sucking techniques this woman knew.

He looked at Atena, who was watching Aisha with her mouth agape. “T-That’s-”

“Listen Atena,” Gray took a pause to feel the pleasure as Aisha’s lips sucked the tip of his member. “You either join me and fuck me from time to time, or not join at all. You can walk out of this house and wander all around the city searching for jobs, and you’ll come back here begging for a job all the same. At least think about your sister will you?”

“I’m not some whore!” she snapped, standing up. When her legs buckled, she gripped the table and calmed herself.

“You might not be a whore, but you sure are good enough to be one,” Gray smiled, eying the trail she squirted.

Atena gritted her teeth, cheeks flaring red and eyes becoming fiery. “Go to hell.”

“Nah, this place is much better. It’s sad that you are about to go to hell as soon as you step out of this door.”

“I don’t care.”

“Well, then,” Gray stopped Aisha from her rapid sucking. “Then let’s finish things off with your last punishment.”

“What punishment? You already gave me one!”

“Like I said, that’s for insulting me,” Gray removed his shirt and stood completely naked. “THIS is for trying to kill me.”

Atena’s eyes moved to his cock, and then him. “No…I refuse-”

“Alright then, Aisha, call those guardsmen on the street. Oh, and hand her sister over too.”

“You fucking dog!”

Gray grabbed her by the neck and pulled her close. He thought she would block it, but she came towards him easily.

“I’m not here to waste my time Atena. You will be my commander, and I’ll make you mine right here right now if you give me your consent. You’ll have three pouches of gold each month, ten times more than you earned in the military. Your sister will grow up to be a nice young woman who wouldn’t be in a shitpool like you. You will be my commander, raise the army I want, and follow orders Kitara gives us. You got it?”

Her eyes glistened with maddening rage. But somewhere, within that thick skull of hers, Gray knew a rational part of her was balancing the choices.

“I need five pouches of gold,” Atena grunted. “And I want two days a month with my sister.”

“Consider that done.”

“And if my sister is harmed-”

“I’ll protect her with my life,” Gray swore. “I swear it by the name of the divine.”

They had an intense staring contest, with each other's eyes boring into the other. It seemed to take ages, and out of Atora’s mouth, a thin voice whispered. “Alright. I’m yours to command.”

Gray grinned. That was all he needed. He pushed her down to the floor, and bent down, spreading her legs.

“You are fucking her?” Aisha asked, wiping the precum off her lips.

“Yes,” Gray adjusted the tip of his dick near her slit. “And I’m going to do it rough. Because she likes it.”

Despite everything Atena’s mouth curved to a smile. “People have broken me enough. You can’t-”

Gray pushed it in, all at once. He was glad her insides were wet because his member slid in easily. In the first thrust, he pushed deep, almost hitting the deepest part of her, and then he dragged it back and then thrust again, this time with equal force. He went on, thrusting faster and faster.

He grabbed her dress and tore it open. When she complained he gave a light slap on her face. That shut her up. Then he took the liberty of tearing off her undergarment, until he saw those sweet and firm breasts again, along with those sweet muscles.

“It’s nice to fuck a girl like you,” he said, moving his hands up and jiggling her breasts. “Makes me feel like I’ve tasted every kind of woman.”

“Shut…uh…uh…up…” Atena was not meeting her eyes, but she was getting wetter with each second, Gray wanted to take it up a notch.

“Let’s see how you like this,” Gray took his hands to her neck, and while thrusting deep, he gently started to tighten it. “Hear the sound of me, and feel the sound of my cock.”

Atena moved her hands to him, trying to pry them, but it didn’t even seem to fool her that she wasn’t using much force. But Gray felt her insides tightening. Her wet walls grabbed onto his cock. And he felt each thrust more nicely.

“You like it, don’t you?” Gray tightened her grip.

Atena coughed and then choked, but she didn’t move away his hands. 

“You want it? Huh? You military bitch!”

He thrust as deep as his could. His balls slapped on her ass and the base of his cock touched her pussy lips. Atena choked something, and Gray with a big grin pushed all that he had inside her.

He inched closer to her as as his semen pushed inside, and releasing his arms he fell close to her face and whispered in her ear, “Say you serve me. Say you are mine!”

“I serve you,” Atena coughed, but gripped his back. “And I’m yours to command.”

“Well, Atena,” Gray pulled off his dick, and wagged it off. “Welcome to your new job.”